The two's hopes were dashed after driving more than ten kilometers.
The foundation of the expressway was broken by the wildly growing vegetation, and several cracks of varying widths appeared on the originally solid and flat road surface. Some cracks were as deep as four or five meters, making it impossible for cars to pass, let alone people.
Alex Cong stood in front of the big crack and sighed heavily, "How about we take a detour?"
Tony Cheng shook his head. "It's useless. Even if we assume that the roads in other places have not changed like this, we may not be able to find the airport by taking a detour. My navigation map is updated when there is a satellite signal, and I can't change the route."
Alex Cong grabbed her hair, distressed, "Brother Bing, I'm afraid we can't hold on for much longer, us, and everyone else, are the same."
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